Evan's pov
When we arrived home Garnet was asleep on Connor's lap,we were both smiling."I can't believe it,we're parents."I whispered,Connor didn't take his eyes off Garnet."S-Sh-She's o-our d-da-daughter,o-our d-da-daughter."Connor whispered,we slowly got out of the car,I volunteered to carry Garnet.as Connor opened the door she stirred a bit,then opened her eyes.
"Are we home?"she asked,great now I'm crying.i wiped my tears with my sleeve,"Um,Yeah,we're home."I answered."W-Wa-Wan-Want to s-se-see y-yo-you-your r-room?"Connor asked her,she nodded excitedly.Connor carefully put her down,she than ran inside but stopped to take a look at her surroundings."This is our house?!"she asked shocked,"Y-Ye-Yeah!"Connor said.i held her bag in my hand,"Awesome!"she said.
We all walked upstairs,"And here's your room."I said as I opened the door.she gasped,it had crystals and a zen garden and an area to meditate.she began to cry,"I love it!"she sobbed as she hugged Connor's leg.Connor looked like he was about to cry,again."crap,think Evan,think!"I thought,I clapped my hands."who wants dinner?"I asked,"me!me!"Connor and Garnet both said.
"phew,that worked out perfectly."I thought as we walked downstairs,"I'll get dinner started,for now you can help C-your dad set the table."I said to Garnet."ok daddy!"she said,oh great now I'm gonna cry.
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